Chapter 387: The Property of the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion
The Sixth Brother slowly raised his head and said with a flattering look on his face, "There's no such thing as a big boss. I was just bragging..."
"Bang!" Mo Jinchuan kicked him on the shoulder and kicked him away.
His body hit the low wall hard and then fell heavily to the ground. Sixth Brother opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The rest of the people immediately surrounded him, some helping the other, some wiping the mouths, but no one dared to ask why he was hit.
That is His Royal Highness Prince Jin.
Not to mention kicking someone, even if it meant killing them with one kick, even if it meant having someone drag them away and chop them up, no one would dare to say a word.
Mo Jinchuan looked down at the trembling Sixth Brother with a cold voice, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
The Sixth Brother's eyes flickered, and he said in a trembling voice, "I don't know."
An took a big step forward and stepped hard on his leg.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Sixth Brother screamed. The blood instantly disappeared from his face, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.
The brothers next to him were so scared that they lost their minds. They all collapsed on the ground with weak hands and feet. The air was suddenly filled with the smell of urine.
Old Eight's eyes widened as he desperately grasped Sixth Brother's arm, his voice tearing as he cried, "Sixth Brother, why don't you just confess?"
The others also agreed, "Life is more important. Sixth brother, if you know anything, please tell the prince immediately. We brothers have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and we still want to live a few more years."
Everyone was crying and snotting, their emotions were so sincere.
When the sixth brother, whose face was distorted with pain, heard this, he just wanted to curse.
They hang out together all day long. They are all bachelors who can't even find wives, so where would they get children from?
An Yi frowned, "Still refusing to speak?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he put his foot on Sixth Brother's broken leg and crushed it several times, and immediately a series of screams were heard.
The Sixth Brother's face was pale, and he gasped, "I'll tell you everything..."
An Yi kicked him hard, and when he was trembling with pain and begging for mercy, he warned him coldly: "If you dare to play tricks, these legs will be unnecessary."
Upon hearing this, Sixth Brother was so frightened that he didn't even dare to faint. He trembled and confessed everything he knew.
According to him, the "boss" he knew was extremely powerful. As long as he wanted to, there was nothing he couldn't do in the border town.
The reason they decided to follow him was because they had made mistakes before and were thrown into jail, but in the end they were spared from physical pain thanks to his magical powers.
The boss didn't ask them to do anything harmful to the world. They just pretended to scare orphans and widows, and occasionally set fire to a house.
I swear to God, they didn't do anything that involved human life!
Afraid that Mo Jinchuan wouldn't believe him, Sixth Brother even wanted to raise his hand and swear an oath to the sky.
An Yi couldn't help but kick him and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me your boss's name and where he lives."
Sixth brother grimaced in pain and shook his head like a rattle.
"have no idea."
"have no idea?"
Seeing An Yi about to kick again, Sixth Brother was so anxious that he almost cried, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, please spare me, everything I said is the truth!"
He raised his hand and was about to swear, but after thinking about it, he realized that there was no one home anymore.
He gritted his teeth and said with determination, "If I tell a lie, I'll be completely sever and never touch a woman again in my life!"
An Yi's face suddenly darkened and he raised his hand to teach him a lesson.
The princess is still here, who has the guts to talk nonsense here?
Seeing this, the Sixth Brother fearfully protected his good leg and collapsed, "I don't know. I've never met the Boss. Whenever he wants to tell us to do something, he'll write a letter and leave it under the stone at the back door of Wangjiang Tower a day in advance."
"Wangjiang Tower?" Song Yanxi felt that these three words sounded familiar.
Mo Jinchuan reminded in a low voice: "It is the property of the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion."
Duke Jingguo is a rough man and not good at business. The person who actually controls the mansion's property is actually Zhuang Shihan.
Wangjianglou's business has been sluggish in recent years. If it hadn't suddenly come up with some new and interesting features two years ago, it would have closed down long ago.
The business of Wangjiang Tower began to pick up shortly after Zhuang Shihan arrived in the border town.
She did have the ability to rescue a few thugs from prison.
Not wanting to convict someone based on mere speculation, Song Yanxi lowered her voice and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble An Yi to go over there."
She was worried about other people checking.
Mo Jinchuan nodded his chin slightly, and with just a glance, An Yi disappeared like a gust of wind.
After making sure he was gone, Sixth Brother gritted his teeth and dragged his broken leg to kneel before Mo Jinchuan, crying and saying, "Your Highness, we truly know we were wrong.
Don't worry, we will definitely turn over a new leaf in the future."
Seeing that Mo Jinchuan had a cold face and didn't say anything, he turned his target to Song Yanxi and begged, "Miss, please be kind and treat us like a fart."
"Who injured Xiaotian's mother?"
"Injury, what injury?" Sixth Brother looked confused.
Thinking Song Yanxi had misunderstood something, he hurriedly said, "That woman got sick on her own. I didn't touch her!"
Xiaotian said angrily: "You lied!"
The Sixth Brother glared at him fiercely and said, "You little bastard, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll break your teeth."
Hearing this, Xiaotian was not afraid. Instead, he picked up the big stick on the ground and rushed over, hitting his broken leg twice.
"Ah!" Sixth Brother twitched and almost fainted from the pain.
Before he could react, Xiaotian imitated his previous behavior and cursed: "Your man is dead, why are you pretending in front of me?
If you don't want your kid to come back with missing arms and legs one day, then serve me well.
Aren’t these words said by you?”
At the end of his words, his eyes were bloodshot and he grabbed the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it a few more times.
Mo Jinchuan walked forward and snatched the stick from his hand.
Xiaotian looked at him in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice, "Prince, are you going to help the bad guys?"
Song Yanxi sighed softly, walked over and lifted up his palm, which had become bloody at some point, and said softly, "Your Highness is helping you."
"Help me?" Xiaotian didn't understand.
He couldn't understand why the prince, who his father called the most righteous and heroic prince, would actually help those who bullied him and his mother.
Are those who bully others right?
Seeing his eyes gradually becoming paranoid, Song Yanxi secretly thought that it was not good and explained: "The prince does not want to see you, at such a young age, with blood on your hands."
Xiaotian clenched his fists, "He deserves to die!"
He looked at Sixth Brother and the people kneeling beside him and said bitterly, "They all deserve to die!"
Mo Jinchuan frowned and asked directly, "Didn't Lin Dazhi tell you before that killing someone means paying with your life?"
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